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So, apparently, there was no discussion to be had. My zone manager played a sly game. After taking my school schedule earlier this week, he just went ahead and redid my days, keeping me at the same hours. That discussion he said we were going to have, it never took place today. He even had his co-zone manager cunt of a bint there just sitting on a pallet as the halted conversation transpired, obviously just saying "tough shit, I did it already so you may as well just deal with it".
Apparently, that is what they expect me to work, the 32hrs which will be impossible to do with my semester credit load, that they will only give me time for actual classes, and the national guard, and that if I can't do it, well, that is sort of just....left unsaid.
Well, there are several flaws in his little game: I can go to Irene the manager herself and have it out, which, I will on Thursday.
Second: he didn't have an availability form filled out for me, or rather, that I filled out myself.
Thirdly: he out and out lied about this *discussion*. I am going to see if he brought any of this up with Irene, and just give her the details on everything that transpired.
Fourthly:my schedule hasn't been changed that week yet, so I bet he is playing on bullshittting me into accepting it and hasn't gone through the other channels.
He is a liar, and a snake. Worse, he has those snaky little eyes and that arrogant, obnoxious way he talks to you like you are pubic hair. I kept my trap shut, just asked some questions as I figured out what he had done, and gave him no ammunition. Every time he spoke to me, I wanted to rip his spine out through his throat and feed his prick to the ravens, he just had that aura about him. And this ugly bint was just sitting there, watching this all transpire. He is probably fucking her or something, or did this as a power play in front of her for obvious reasons. She even had the nerve to chime in about a couple of things.
Thursday is round two. And when I talk to Irene, I am leaving no detail unsaid. Fuck this asshole, if I bust him out for doing shady shit, then fuck him. He wants to try and retaliate somehow, I'll just make a massive stink of it. If shit goes downhill Thursday, I am putting in my two weeks.
Fuck Walmart anyhow. Its such an evil, cutthroat and terrible place, I cannot even begin to describe it. Everything is done on the cheap to stuff higher ups pockets with money. I understand that profits must be made, and how capitalism works, but the way things are run there, it is insidious, purely insidious in nature. The workers are generally treated like retards, well, most of them are retards, and many of the people in there could die in a Eugenics program and no one would miss them, or their use of EBT cards and buying cheap junk that Walmart peddles.
I just don't want to burn this bridge yet, as all I want is to work three days instead of four. But if they want, I'll do it. I dunno what they'll replace me with, as most of the other fucktards they hire generally fail to function at the most basic of jobs. Its a laughingstock.
Apparently, that is what they expect me to work, the 32hrs which will be impossible to do with my semester credit load, that they will only give me time for actual classes, and the national guard, and that if I can't do it, well, that is sort of just....left unsaid.
Well, there are several flaws in his little game: I can go to Irene the manager herself and have it out, which, I will on Thursday.
Second: he didn't have an availability form filled out for me, or rather, that I filled out myself.
Thirdly: he out and out lied about this *discussion*. I am going to see if he brought any of this up with Irene, and just give her the details on everything that transpired.
Fourthly:my schedule hasn't been changed that week yet, so I bet he is playing on bullshittting me into accepting it and hasn't gone through the other channels.
He is a liar, and a snake. Worse, he has those snaky little eyes and that arrogant, obnoxious way he talks to you like you are pubic hair. I kept my trap shut, just asked some questions as I figured out what he had done, and gave him no ammunition. Every time he spoke to me, I wanted to rip his spine out through his throat and feed his prick to the ravens, he just had that aura about him. And this ugly bint was just sitting there, watching this all transpire. He is probably fucking her or something, or did this as a power play in front of her for obvious reasons. She even had the nerve to chime in about a couple of things.
Thursday is round two. And when I talk to Irene, I am leaving no detail unsaid. Fuck this asshole, if I bust him out for doing shady shit, then fuck him. He wants to try and retaliate somehow, I'll just make a massive stink of it. If shit goes downhill Thursday, I am putting in my two weeks.
Fuck Walmart anyhow. Its such an evil, cutthroat and terrible place, I cannot even begin to describe it. Everything is done on the cheap to stuff higher ups pockets with money. I understand that profits must be made, and how capitalism works, but the way things are run there, it is insidious, purely insidious in nature. The workers are generally treated like retards, well, most of them are retards, and many of the people in there could die in a Eugenics program and no one would miss them, or their use of EBT cards and buying cheap junk that Walmart peddles.
I just don't want to burn this bridge yet, as all I want is to work three days instead of four. But if they want, I'll do it. I dunno what they'll replace me with, as most of the other fucktards they hire generally fail to function at the most basic of jobs. Its a laughingstock.
